Chapter 67

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Pang Suxin was taken aback for a moment, and seeing his pained face, finally sighed, and said: "My condolences will change."

Seeing that Lin Daoru didn't answer, but with a sad face, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly changed the topic: "Anyway, this time, I still want to thank you for saving this girl. When the girl recovers from her injuries, I will come back to you at that time." I will repay you well."

Lin Daoru hurriedly said: "Miss, I have saved my life. Daoru has long been grateful in his heart, how can he repay the kindness? I just hope that the girl will tell me about the encounter with the young disciple that day, so that I can let him go." I know why the little disciple had a grudge with Jing Tian."

Pang Suxin nodded, and said: "Since you fell off the cliff, that boy Jingtian has obtained the inheritance of the second generation leader of the Demon Sect who was suppressed to death by the Qing Emperor's Four Art Formation in the Qingdi Cave. His martial arts can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds." , it's just that this person has gradually become domineering, and is no longer what it used to be."

"That day the leader sent us to Yizhou for trials, but your disciple suddenly killed him. He first asked me about my identity and told me hers, and then asked me if I recognized you."

Then she turned to look at Lin Daoru and said: "Your apprentice is also interesting, he looks cold, and I explained it to him for your sake."

"After your disciple heard that you really fell off the cliff, he burst into tears, and then asked about Qinglian and the others. As soon as I finished speaking, he drew his sword and stabbed at me."

"I didn't intend to take her life, but a nosy guy jumped out and started fighting with her."

Seeing that Lin Daoru's face remained unchanged and he was in a daze, he let out a soft sigh, and then continued: "That man is a shocking guard, Wang Conglong, a shocking generation guard from the direct line of the Demon Sect, has the strength of the eighth rank, what he learned It is an overbearing and vicious blood handprint."

"He looked down on your apprentice very much, but she pulled out his sword and cut off his arm. She said with some fear. At that time, even I only saw the flash of the sword, and Wang Conglong's arm fell off. .”

"But Wang Conglong didn't take his time. Even if he gave her a slap back, he was going to take your apprentice's life, but I stopped him. He thought she would be saved, but he didn't want to."

In the end, Lin Daoru's face turned bitter. He possessed many martial arts, but why did he teach her such a partial martial art as sword drawing?

In the end he remained silent. If he really died, Liu Wuyan went to take revenge, not to mention beheading Wang Conglong's arm. After all, the reason why he fell off the cliff was caused by the fight between Pang Suxin and Qinglian.

But in fact, the original responsibility with Pang Suxin is not great. After all, he let himself hide in a safe place from the beginning, but he wanted to save his friend, and finally fell off the cliff. If he died, no one can blame him. of.

He hated Wang Conglong who slashed Liu Wuyan's palm, also hated Yang Wuyou who was rumored to be looking for Pang Suxin to avenge Lin Daoru, and also hated Shocking Heaven's lack of strict control, but most of all he hated himself, he hated himself for teaching her a strange way With his domineering sword drawing skills, he hated himself for not returning directly to Zhengqi Mountain after coming up from the cliff to reassure everyone.

He also hated himself for not going to Jingzhou to find Liu Wuyan in person, all his resentment and hatred, in the end, there was only a sigh, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and finally he closed his eyes.

He no longer thinks about hatred and grievances, and no longer thinks about right and wrong. It is impossible for him to seek revenge from Jingtian, because it is unreasonable, and because he does not want to bring disaster to Haoranzong.

Being in the rivers and lakes, one must be prepared to be swallowed by the rivers and lakes at any time. Lin Daoru can't protect all his disciples, nor can he protect them all the time. What he can do is to pass on more martial arts and give them Their ability to protect themselves prevents them from being hurt like Liu Wuyan.

Lin Daoru's vengeance ended without a problem. He carried Pang Suxin out of the cave. He wanted to take her back to the station and found a chance to sneak out, and then completely disappeared in Jingyi. He would never step into this sad place again in his life.

But he didn't want things to go against his will. Not long after he walked with Pang Suxin in his arms, there was a strong wind behind him. Lin Daoru frowned, and before he had time to turn around to defend against the enemy, he hurriedly circulated his true energy all over his body, using the rigid posture in the marrow washing sutra, that one The palm slapped on his back, as if it was slapped on Hong Zhong Dalu, and after a crisp sound, a one-armed man flew out backwards.

Lin Daoru turned his head, but was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why the man would sneak attack him.Then he thought about it again, and instantly understood his identity, the divine light burst into his eyes, and a trace of hatred was hidden in it.

Wang Conglong, the one-armed man who attacked him was Wang Conglong. Pang Suxin was hugged by Lin Daoru and turned around. When he saw the man, he was furious and shouted: "Wang Conglong, what do you mean? Why did you sneak attack us?"

Wang Conglong was getting up from the ground, but a man suddenly came out not far away. He was dressed in white, holding a folding umbrella in his hand, and a sword on his waist, like a troubled man.

Wang Conglong hastily stepped forward and bowed respectfully, but the young master scolded: "Trash."

Wang Conglong responded hurriedly, then turned his head to the side, and glanced at Lin Daoru, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

"Shocking?" Pang Su let out an exclamation in his heart, and then seemed to think of something, but he stopped talking.

Jing Tian did not answer Pang Suxin, but said to Lin Daoru: "You are not weak in martial arts, you should never have to, but you shouldn't have rescued Pang Suxin. You know, in order to destroy the growing Magician Palace, how many years of hard work has my father spent? Now the magician Pang Daomo is about to ascend. As long as I destroy Pang Suxin in Yizhou, the dragons in the Magician Palace will have no leader. At that time, my father will integrate many forces of the Demonic Cult, and he can counterattack Zhongzhou in one fell swoop. .Now you ruined our plan, hmph, but I don't know how you want to die?"

Lin Daoru frowned first, and then his expression was indifferent. He ignored Pang Suxin's feeling that his face had darkened at this time, and carefully put him on the stone beside him, saying: "Did you talk a little too much nonsense?"

"Bold." Before that Jingtian could speak, Wang Conglong and other guards shouted in unison, and then rushed up together.

Lin Daoru rested for a long time, and the true qi in his body has almost recovered. It's just that the internal injuries of the complete selfless sword qi that was forced to be stimulated have not fully healed. However, his body is more than ten times stronger than ordinary Jianghu people, and his strength is Not much affected.

There was a weird smile on his face, but he stood still and didn't move. (The novel "Budao Zangjing Pavilion" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right "add friend", search Official account "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!)
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